บท 1718: Purity of Heart

"Get me out of here."

While Ye Sizhu was wondering what she could do, she heard Jiang Chen's voice.

The garden was in chaos. Nobody noticed the true body was leaving secretly with Ye Sizhu.

The practicing body was like a Heavenly God descending on this world. His omnipotent power made everyone on the scene involuntarily prostrate themselves before him.

However, the practicing body, called out by the injured true body, was equally wounded.

But the practicing body did not have to consider the future despite the severe injury, because he would not affect the true body anyway.

So, regardless of the injury, the practicing body exerted his most powerful side.

If anyone had taken a close look at him, they would have seen his forehead covered in beads of sweat due to the pain.

"For your sister's sake, I'll give you one more chance to apologize to me."

Standing there, the practicing body looked majestic with an indomitable spirit.